Office Hour
IT Team

Back to the office with all my work.

Mr. Danu was already sitting in my room while opening up the proposal. Kadivku, Mr. Jaka, was sitting tensely in front of him. Also Maryanti, Gio and the others seemed to be pretending to work.

What is try? This is not the peak season for audits.

“Siang, Sir,” my handkerchief while putting my luggage under the table and smiling at him.

“Bro,” say hello to Mr Danu, “Lu want to dampingin Fendi to survey the location? There's a splash in our guarantee,”

"Special case, Om? Should I go down the field?"

"Yes, the marketing has run away because of it," said Mr. Danu.

"The marketing ran away?!"

"Yes, after submitting a proposal, we acc, he received an incentive, uh he resigned. After he resigned, his bail was problematic,"

"Huh? Is there such a case? What model is it?!"

But Mr. Danu did not answer. He just looked at me with his cynical and sinister smile. The nickname vampire droplets seemed to be right pinned on him, "Gue pointed Fendi yes to his new marketing," said Mr. Danu.

"Duh, don't Fendi dong. Mending me immediately ngadepin Miss Sarah deh," I complained.

Mr. Danu did not reply, only looking at me while squinting.

Seconds

Two seconds

"Okay Boss.." I gave up.

I looked down because my eyes were hurting.

His gaze was as sharp as an umbrella. Secretly pierced but first not felt. It's a few steps. Anyway tau-tau sandal already full of blood.

"Sip, tomorrow morning you go. Ke Fendi was there to find out the case," said Mr. Danu as he stood up.

We were silent for some time in our room without making a sound until Mr. Danu came out already until the end of the hall.

After that, we can breathe a sigh of relief.

"Crazy for the aura immediately gripping loooh," Maryanti until fan-fans use bilyet deposit guarantee.

"It feels like we're being tinkered with," Faisal murmured as he stroked his nape that had just finished goosebumps.

"Eh, but gaes," Gio waved his hand, "You look at the handsome dese loh actuallyaaa,"

We fell silent

Think

Where is the handsome?!

I think the handsome look of the same closure gothic emonya deh.

"Eh Mas," Mr. Jaka, the Kadiv approached me, "The case you want to handle tomorrow, actually the audit issued a statement 'not recommending' two years ago, but it remains in acc because of its customers he said Gunawan Ambrose's partner,"

Again that name.

Who the hell is that?!

"Let me see first Sir, I go to Fendi first," I said as I moved. Mr. Jaka handed over the data of the customer that had been set in the bantex to me. My provisions let me not bego-bego very if I meet the marketing team.

Not to forget I took a paper bag under the table, but not many people who came out of lunch.

I came out of the audit room with a left right windpipe.

Aman, still quiet.

There are only a few people.

Then I walked in light steps not expecting to be suspicious. Go to Bu Meilinda's room at the other end. The distance is only 10 meters.

When I get to the front of the window, I look at the parking lot.

The Lexus Bu Meilinda is not yet in the VVIP parking range. So he hasn't come yet, I'll conclude.

Then I opened the door to the room and I went inside.

What greeted me first was a crystal lamp as big as a closet, hanging from the ceiling, but almost touching my head. I jumped a little bit already hit the end. I was 185 cm tall, so I guess the lamp was installed too low.

Then I took the post that was on his desk, I wrote it in Latin.

“Smiling dong, Sweet,”

And that post I put on a paper bag.

I put it all on Ms. Meilinda's desk.

Then I came out of the room with the fragrance of the 13 flowers, and covered the elevator, going towards the IT room.

**

Why go to the IT room? I'm going to bring the customer bantex, it should be to the marketing dong room?

Yes, I have to study first, because I have absolutely no idea who the customer is this time I face.

And the quietest place at this hour is the IT room of course.

I put the code in the smart lock, and I swiped the door.

There's Arya at the end of there, again eating a stock of fried noodles. Some also eat while their eyes are not separated from the computer screen.

“Numpang,” suhutku.

“End,” says they are almost together.

“Tengks,” sahutku.

That's just our daily conversation. Hey Mas, Numpang, Ends, Pengks. Unless I have another need with data.

I sat next to Arya.

“Mau?” he offered me half-living Fried Noodles.

“Again nyokap lo make 4 packs?” my guess.

“Iya, thought I was coolie, kali,”

“Yes that's why you don't mess up, where believe him if you say work in Bank,”

“Ngapain IT dandan saucy,” grunts Arya. I stared at her appearance, T-shirt with a torn shoulder, shorts, flip-flops. Hair disheveled, glasses whose glasses are frosted need to be wiped.

Mr. Haryono, the Director of Operations who oversees them, is indeed rather eccentric. He allows employees in his division to look sober, unless there is a new important event they wear neat clothes.

But the specific Back Office at the head office and at the branch office each follow the rules that apply.

Yes because our Bank is mostly open for 24 hours, so IT people at the head office can sometimes not go home 3 days if there is another system update.

“Secualnya Mas,” he opened the lid tupperware, in it there is fried rice is still intact.

“This one I just do not know can be exhausted or not,” I said while eating fried rice, “That made by whom?”

“Yang noodles made Umma, this one made the same Mother,”

Umma is the Aryan name for his father's first wife, while Mother is his father's second wife, Aryan's birth mother. They all live in one house and live together

So Arya often hitchhiking in the office, because according to her, the house is crowded with her sisters who are many running to and fro. Although polygamists, but in terms of religion, they are not too thick.

They even allowed Arya to work at the Bank.

Two Aryan mothers, fond of cooking and open a catering business. If there is an event, they often invite my mother to join. Arya herself is my underclassman on campus.

Arya knows Leon and Bara. Even pas ospek, Arya became the moons of Leon, but they finally familiar anyway.

I know Arya, Bianca, Leon and Bara together as outstanding scholarship students at one of the state universities. Both take techniques, just like me. The difference is, me and Bianca informatics engineering, all three of them electrical and computer engineering.

Leon, Bara and Bianca attended college while working at the Beaufort Company.

I, purely in college because all the needs of my life have been taken care of the same Mas Bram.

So, fixed, I can't get close to Bianca because Leon is always next to her.

Then somehow, when I took S2 in management, I was the same guy whose name was Alex. About a year, an absurd friendship. The more she rejected me, the closer I got to her. So the title is hate but love. Haha.

Two years later because he couldn't stand his father, Alex moved to Caltech in America, I went to work at Garnet. Such sequence.

“Gue noodles, just fried rice instead I give to Leon-Bara,”

“Duo gahar yes, I have not been to Beaufort Mas for a long time. I want to try new games,”

“There are new games, cool, wars but avatars anime characters that we like,”

“Wih, seriously Mas... Duh, when my work is done yak!” his weakness.

“Mah's work will not be finished until you die,” hisisku, “Makanya sepetin aja,”

“Kalo Pak Haryono ripped me because of escape, help yak! You know try the game is not enough for an hour two hours,” said Arya while grinning.

We finally got back to work. I read the documents and Arya with her new program.

**

Just now that I understood half, Mr. Haryono entered the room.

GRAKKS!!

That's how he opened the door to the IT room. Yes, he was always excited.

He also often mengedumel.

“When is the new program completed?! Feelings in a month there are 15 new apps! Emang customer ngeh same application as much hah?!” yells. I think he's upset.

Where is the point if he nagged to us, yes ngomel there to Mr. Dirut, Danu-Vampir-Rusli.

Afraid yaaaa, the Boss can be angry at his own soundproof cage.

“You want fried rice pack?” bargained.

“Ohiya I forgot to eat..” Mr. Haryono immediately calmed down and approached me. The fried rice has Arya.

Today I give you the title of fried rice. I was faced with 3 dishes but nothing I ate, I ate noodles instead.

“What documents?” ask Mr. Haryono while eating.

“This, Customer whose name is Agatha Bagaswirya,”

Mr. Haryono immediately stopped his chewing.

“Bagaswirya? Back away Mas,” sis Pak Haryono.

“Hah?!”